The two of them are Matthew's most powerful magic and physical attackers respectively.

Once Shirley and Yurishia create an opportunity, they can immediately follow up and deal tons of damage.

Matthew and Deanna followed them.

Matthew is the core of the team and can provide benefits to the entire team.

Diana is a paladin. As long as she is alive, it is difficult for others to die. Unless they are blown to pieces on the spot, she can be saved.

She and Matthew were at the center of the line.

Reina is at the back of the team, the rear of the entire group.

Her position seems unimportant, but in fact it is the most important.

Poseidon is the second-generation god-king, not a clay sculpture.

It is simply a fantasy to expect Poseidon to stand there and be beaten without fighting back.

Therefore, strong personnel must be arranged to defend in the back row of the team so that the formation can be switched at any time.

When he led a team of more than a dozen people into Poseidon's hideout, Matthew always had the illusion that he was downloading a copy of the game.

But he knew this was not a game, and even if it was a game, it was an expert game.

When you die, you really die, without any chance of regret.

Fortunately, his team has a full range of professions and a high error tolerance rate.

Just as he was about to approach Poseidon's hiding place, Matthew heard a soft voice in his heart.

"Honey, let me out."

It was Wen Leiya's voice.

Matthew responded softly: "My elf, there will be a lot of killings in the future. I hope you will continue to sleep, and I will wake you up after the bloody killings are over."

"I don't participate in killing, but I can save people."

"Let me come out." Wen Leiya's voice was gentle, but full of undeniable determination.

Matthew hesitated for a second, then pulled out the magic dagger he carried and pierced his chest.

The moment the chest was pierced, a green seed popped out of the chest and fell to the ground.

The seeds sprout and appear in front of everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Leiya's long hair turned into clothes, covering her body.

She smiled and said hello to everyone, then held Matthew's clothes and followed the team.

Wen Leiya is a true master of healing, and her healing ability is stronger than the other auxiliary treatments combined.

With Wen Leiya here, even if an unlucky guy is cut into several pieces, he can still fight together.

As long as Wen Leiya doesn't die, the team will never be reduced in number.

Despite Wen Leiya's appearance, Matthew's contractor team finally arrived.

This is also the first time that all of them have participated in the battle.

The enemy they face is the second-generation God King who is about to awaken.

The team slowly walked into Poseidon's hideout, and countless sea monsters, sea monsters and fish-men swarmed up, rushing towards Matthew's team like a tide.

Matthew calmly issued the battle order.

Although these little miscellaneous fish are powerful, they are vulnerable to Matthew's team.

Seeing the murloc army disappear like melting snow, Matthew turned his attention to the throne.

On the throne several hundred meters high, a tall god sat.

He was several hundred meters tall, with rough features and an indescribable majesty between his brows.

Although he hasn't opened his eyes yet, the oncoming pressure is already making people shudder.

The second generation God King, Poseidon Niord, is here!

The souls of the war dead are constantly drifting towards Poseidon, hoping to provide him with energy.

But since Matthew, the reincarnated God of Souls, is here, it is naturally impossible for these souls to approach Poseidon.

Matthew dispersed these spirits with a wave of his hand.

Forcibly expelling the souls of the dead so that they cannot enter the reincarnation of the underworld will inevitably cause backlash, but Matthew doesn't care at all.

Only if you win this battle will you have a future.

If they were defeated, everyone would die, the plane would collapse, and there would be no talk about the future.

Seeing Matthew take action, Niord slowly opened his eyes and said loudly: "Traitor, you are indeed a traitor hiding within the Gods."

"I knew that if you could betray the Demon Clan, you could betray the God Clan again."

Matthew looked into Niord's eyes and tried hard to resist the pressure from the God King.

Beads of sweat continued to roll down from his forehead. The pressure brought by the huge difference between the divine king and ordinary people made him almost unsteady.

He couldn't even say a word to refute.

Niold's eyes looked around the audience and said loudly: "My children, don't be deceived by this despicable traitor. He tricked you into signing a contract to sell your soul and keeps squeezing your value."

"Children, as long as you return to my command, I can set you free!"

These are indeed inflammatory words.

If Matthew hadn't been sincere to the contractors before, maybe they would really be moved and doubt Matthew's motives.

But now it's different.

The contractor here is either Matthew's wife, or will soon be Matthew's wife, or is Matthew's friend and good brother.

They knew Matthew and trusted Matthew.

They also knew that the resurrection of Poseidon would only bring about the burial of the entire plane.

Perhaps for Poseidon, there is too much unwillingness, but for the contractors, Poseidon is no longer the God-King he used to be.

Now he's just a bastard blocking the plane's path to survival.

It would be better for such an evil god to die.

Niold's answer was seven arrows fired by Melda.

Matthew allowed the lizard people to live a normal life and made Melda the king's wife.

There is only one sun in Ms. Lizard's heart, and that is Matthew.

Anyone who dares to slander Matthew should not blame her for being ruthless.

The moment Melda took action, almost all the contractors who could attack from a distance took action.

Each of them has different reasons for taking action, but the purpose is the same.

Anyone who is an enemy of Matthew will die, even if he is the God King.

If it were Niord at his peak, just one look would kill everyone present.

But Niord is no longer the God-King he was back then.

The second Ragnarok is aimed at him. No matter how much energy he absorbs, he will never be able to return to his peak state.

Even at his peak, he couldn't withstand the Twilight of the Gods, which was far inferior to the mass extinction, let alone him at his peak?

He knew very well that even if he was resurrected, he would not be able to survive the mass extinction 3000 years later.

Not only did he know this, he was even looking forward to this day coming soon.

He is dead anyway, why not drag the entire plane with him to be buried with him?

He is the God King, so the funeral of a God King cannot be shabby, right?

The Contractors' attacks prevented Niord from maintaining pressure on Matthew.

Just when he let go of the pressure and resisted the attack, Matthew was finally able to speak out.

He laughed wildly without any hesitation, and then taunted loudly:

"Old dog, how dare you, the withered bones in the grave, speak nonsense in front of me?"

"Today is the day you, old dog, die!"

Matthew raised his hand and a magic circle enveloped the battlefield, providing benefits to all contractors.

Surante sang the song of the Siren, and Diana opened her eyes. Light and darkness formed a wonderful defensive formation at her feet.

Wen Leiya stood in the center of the formation, groaned softly, huddled up, and then turned into an ancient tree of life.

Maintaining the form of an ancient tree, her healing abilities are greatly enhanced and she can protect everyone.

Niold's old face turned red, and Matthew's arrogance almost made him unable to control his emotions.

In all these years, no one has dared to talk to him like this.

He angrily shook his hand towards the void, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, hitting Yurishia in front of him.

Yurishia, who was wearing a divine weapon and had the strongest defense, was hit by lightning and was instantly blown away.

Niord was pleased with the effect of the blow.

Even if his strength is only one ten thousandth of what he was at his peak, and even if he is destined not to live for 3000 years, he is still beyond the reach of these ants.

His body is that of the noble Warner Protoss, and his body is filled with the blood of the Warner Protoss royal family.

He is noble, He is invincible...

Before he could complete this line in his mind, a flame hit his cheek accurately.

The exquisite cooperation between Blazing Witch and Aisanya produced an effect that shocked the God King.

The Blazing Witch summoned a ball of fire that condensed what she had learned throughout her life. Aishania opened the space channel, allowing the ball of fire to instantly cross a distance of hundreds of meters and appear on Niord's face at a speed exceeding lightning.

This is a swift attack that cannot be avoided.

Even Niord couldn't dodge.

Niold looked at the ants at his feet in astonishment, and reached out to touch his slightly burned cheek.

This attack does very little damage, but is extremely insulting.

The God King's defense was just broken by a mere human?

Niord stood up angrily. He even forgot that only by sitting on the throne could he absorb the soul power spreading around him.

Although most of these souls can be driven away by Matthew, they can finally replenish his energy.

Niord, who left the throne, became sourceless water that could no longer be replenished.

Niold stood up and reacted suddenly. When he was about to sit down, Matthew very despicably summoned a bunch of maggots from another world on the throne.

This kind of soul-eating maggot is not very strong, but it has a characteristic that it can eat anything.

They can even devour the corpses of gods.

Not only that, they have another feature.

Dirty and full of stench.

They are at least [-] times more smelly than regular maggots.

Niold sat down heavily on the throne, and the sounds of "beep" and "beep" came one after another.

The weight of the God King is not ordinary. If it falls on his butt, let alone a pile of maggots, even a giant dragon will be killed.

Matthew didn't expect a bunch of maggots to do any harm to Poseidon.

He's just plain disgusting.

In a head-to-head fight, they are probably no match for Poseidon, so they can only use various off-board moves to consume the God King's patience and calmness.

First you have to anger Niord, and then you have a chance to win.

Matthew succeeded.

When it comes to ridicule, Matthew has an extraordinary talent.

He has been in the God Realm before, so he naturally knows how much Niord likes clean people.

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